Su Cheng felt that the situation at this moment was a bit strange, the back of his head was leaning against Shen Moran's chest, Shen Moran was supporting the bookcase with one hand, and holding the notebook in the other, the whole posture was almost like holding him in his arms, and, from his Looking at it from an angle, you can just see the other party's lips and Adam's apple—the point is, that Adam's apple seems to have rolled up and down...

——What the hell, why do you swallow your saliva at this time, hey! !

Su Cheng's heart beat faster inexplicably, and he looked away a little guilty, but quickly screamed in his heart: Fuck, why am I so fucking shy!

"Cough, what, sorry... I'm just curious about this book, and I don't mean to mess with your things." He stepped back a few steps indiscriminately, opening the distance between the two, and then deliberately explained easily.

The boy's unique clear breath suddenly disappeared, and the original warmth in his arms also suddenly disappeared, making Shen suddenly feel a moment of loss. He rubbed his thumb and index finger slowly, as if reminiscing about the moment when he just touched the boy's waist. Soft touch.

"It's okay, let's read it." Shen suddenly handed the notebook in front of him.

"Hey, can it be?" Su Cheng was a little surprised.

"Well, take it, it's not something expensive." At this moment, he changed his well-tailored suit and changed into a set of loose light-colored home clothes, which did not have the original sense of distance. The glasses on the bridge of his nose It made him more friendly.

This person... doesn't seem to be as difficult to contact as he seems...

Su Cheng thought silently.

"Then let me see?" His tone unknowingly relaxed, he chuckled, and replied.

When the boy smiles, there will be a shallow pear dimple on the left cheek, which is very cute.

Shen Suran pushed his glasses, but no one saw the emotion in his eyes.

"I noticed it at a glance when I was browsing the bookcase just now. It looks different from other books. I thought it was a notebook or a photo album, so I suddenly wanted to read it." Su Cheng muttered to himself while fiddling with the book language.

"It's not a notebook, and it's not a photo album." Shen suddenly explained.

"Eh? That's..."

"It's a letter."

"Letter?" Su Cheng opened the notebook in surprise, only to find that it was not a notebook at all, but a box filled with yellowed letter papers, large and small.

"It's actually a letter?! Then... I, I still don't want to read it." Su Cheng scratched his head—although Mr. Shen is very generous, such things as letters are relatively private, and there should be some content in them that are inconvenient for outsiders to read. See. "The stationery is so old, it seems that it has been treasured for a long time, right? It would be bad if I accidentally broke it..."

Shen Suran looked at him thoughtfully, but didn't speak.

At this time, the servant came over and told them that lunch was ready, please move to the restaurant to eat.

Su Cheng hurriedly put down the box, touched his stomach and said, "I'm so hungry, Mr. Shen, why don't we go eat first?"

Shen suddenly nodded: "Okay."

So Su Cheng walked out of the study room first.

Shen suddenly stopped in place for a while, the curtains fluttered, and a breeze blew outside the window, the letter paper flipped, revealing two words - "Shengge".

His eyes seemed to be fixed on the name, and after a long time, he gently closed the box and then walked out.

It was the first time Su Cheng had a meal in this kind of mansion, and Su Cheng was in a very complicated state of mind. Logically speaking, he should not be very good at getting along with this kind of mature entrepreneur. In his eyes, he and Shen Suran are not from the same world.

Originally, I had already imagined a series of embarrassing scenes that could make people have a cancer attack, but... the whole meal process was surprisingly harmonious.

Shen En is a chatterbox, chatting endlessly with Su Cheng, Su Cheng would unconsciously take a peek at Shen Suoran in the middle of the chat, for fear that he would think he was too noisy, but Shen Suan just stood aside in a gentlemanly manner Eating quietly, and occasionally joining their chat peacefully to say a few words, this made Su Cheng feel very strange-eating with this man seems easier than imagined...

A sweet and sour pork ribs on the table is very popular, Su Cheng especially likes to eat it, because the taste is very similar to his grandma's. A few times.Shen En's taste is quite similar to his, and he also prefers this plate of ribs. In the end, the ribs were quickly clamped. When only the last piece was left, Shen En stretched out his chopsticks to pick it up, but the other pair of chopsticks picked it up first. En looked up, and immediately shouted in dissatisfaction: "Uncle, wouldn't it be too unkind of you to grab meat from a teenager who is in the physical development stage?"

Shen Suran glanced at him indifferently: "You eat too much. Any kind of food, too much intake is not good for the body. Extremes will lead to opposites. Have you heard that?"

Shen En's inner os:... Nima...

And the next second, his eyes widened immediately, because he saw his dear uncle put the pork ribs into Su Cheng's bowl!

He also asked in a calm tone: "Eat more if you like it."

The area of ​​Shen En's psychological shadow at this moment can probably circle the earth three times.

And Su Cheng...

Oh, I'm sorry, Su Cheng temporarily lost the ability to think due to excessive fright.

"Sack of bridge beans! Why did you give the ribs to Mr. Su?" Shen En's forehead was filled with dissatisfaction in capital letters.

"He likes to eat." Shen Suran's expression didn't change much, and he replied as a matter of course.

"So why can't I eat if he can eat it?!"

"What do you care so much about with your guests?"

"You, you, you..." Shen En pointed at him tremblingly, "I am growing my body! I need meat! Meat!"

Shen Suran's gaze glanced at Su Cheng's waist, recalling how he felt in the study just now—well, it's a bit thin and needs to be mended. "Mr. Su, eat more."

Shen En:

Su Cheng laughed dryly...

Shen En: "Eating too much of any kind of food is not good. Extremes will lead to opposites. Have you heard that?"

Shen suddenly thought about it: "No."

Shen En: ...

The housekeeper at the side couldn't stand it any longer. What caused the breakdown of the family relationship?The decomposition of uncle and nephew?The annihilation of humanity?

A piece of sweet and sour pork ribs!

Young birthday!He clutched his chest and rushed to the back kitchen: "Quick, make another ten plates of sweet and sour pork ribs! Save the family harmony!"

Chef: "Ten...ten plates?"

Butler (with firm eyes): "Ten dishes."

Chef: "Is today's guest a pig?"

Su Cheng: Blame me? ?_?

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